This That Is Tormented And Very Tired,

We Rarely Hear The Inward Music, But We're All Dancing To It Nevertheless.

Speak A New Language So That The World Will Be A New World.

What Is A Tiny Insignificant Seed That, When Spring Arrives, It Should Not Be Annihilated For A Tree To Arrive.

My Heart Is Burning With Love. All I Can See Is This Flame. My Heart Is Burning With Passion, Like Waves On An Ocean. I'm At Home, Wherever I Am. And In The Room Of Lovers, I Can See With Closed Eyes The Beauty That Dances. Behind The Veils, Intoxicated With Love, I Too Dance The Rhythm Of This Moving World.

Who Gets Up Early To Discover The Moment Light Begins?